HEY MISTER,
CAN YOU TELL ME
WHAT'S THIS WORLD ABOUT ?
GIRLS TALK ABOUT THEIR SOCIAL LIVES
THEY'RE MADE OF LIPSTICK
PLASTIC AND PAINT
A TOUCH OF STABLE IN THEIR EYES
TIMES HAVE CHANGED AND TIMES ARE STRANGE HERE I COME BUT I AIN'T THE SAME MAMA, I'M COMING HOME